Emotionally: Put downs, blaming the child, screaming/yelling
or shaming/embarrasing a child.
Even Sexually: Any forced sexual activities,
exposure to sexual stimulations that is not appropriate to
the childs age, and incest.
Neglect: A followthrough of failure to provide the childs physical needs,
such as food, clothing, shelter, medical care
and also a followthrough of failure for the childs medical needs,
things like affection, attention and supervision.
How is anyone trying to stop it?!
There is many groups trying to stop it yet everyone is
against it the abusers just won't stop it is sad for them .
to use there
anger on various babies-children-teens maybe
even older too.
Although they know the consequences they do not stop
they think they are special they won't get caught, but what
about the kids aren't they special?!
Why do they do it?!
Some of the many abusers do it for they
reckon their child is the cause of their unfortunate living.
Some learn from their own parents that have once
abused them, it is just like a misfortunate inheratage.
Is this Problem everywhere, or just
in your nation? No it is everywhere, every day there is
children out there suffering there is probably more
than 100,000! Every single day, it is sad for our futures to be
destroyed, save our futures, save our world.
Is there consequences for there actions?!
An estimation of 872,000 children were victims
of child abuse or neglect in 2004.
Physical injuries could or could not have been
seen immediately,
but abuse and neglect can have serious consequences
or children, families, and societies that last your
whole lifetimes, maybe even generations too.
You may end up going to jail
for various years 10+ or even death.
Child Abuse Poem
My Name Is Sasha My Sister Is Leigh I am six And she is three Our dads always mad He screams and he yells I don’t think he likes us It's Easy to tell Mums only kind When dads not around And when he is home She hardly makes a sound Mums always out, Never home Dads always drunk, And always alone As soon as we hear Those jingly keys We run and hide We run and plea We find a place And curl up tight I hold her hand And she holds mine And soon enough Dad then walks in Don’t make a sound, don’t say a word I pray inside, deep within But Leigh, she cannot help herself For the pain is just too much "O-God" she yells "Why are you so mean?" He doesn't like what she has said And beats her even more And with one last hit Hard and strong, he pulls away and watches She takes one last Gasp of air Our hands still holding Then falls to the ground where I sat And doesn't move a muscle I stare at him My eyes so blue He looks at me And yells "O you!" "How dare you Make me so mad This is all your fault Go cry be sad!" My name is Sasha My sister is Leigh I am six And my beautiful sister was only three That day my Daddy Murdered her My best friend She was my world We stuck together Through thick and thin But now she’s gone I’m lost within When I was six my sister three My Daddy murdered Leigh Since that day I have not spoke For it's speaking that made her die.
Our topic is child abuse
our questions
what is child abuse?!
Child abuse is....
Physically: Hitting, biting, beating, shaking,
&burning child.
Emotionally: Put downs, blaming the child, screaming/yelling
or shaming/embarrasing a child.
Even Sexually: Any forced sexual activities,
exposure to sexual stimulations that is not appropriate to
the childs age, and incest.
Neglect: A followthrough of failure to provide the childs physical needs,
such as food, clothing, shelter, medical care
and also a followthrough of failure for the childs medical needs,
things like affection, attention and supervision.
How is anyone trying to stop it?!
There is many groups trying to stop it yet everyone is
against it the abusers just won't stop it is sad for them .
to use there
anger on various babies-children-teens maybe
even older too.
Although they know the consequences they do not stop
they think they are special they won't get caught, but what
about the kids aren't they special?!
Why do they do it?!
Some of the many abusers do it for they
reckon their child is the cause of their unfortunate living.
Some learn from their own parents that have once
abused them, it is just like a misfortunate inheratage.
Is this Problem everywhere, or justin your nation?
No it is everywhere, every day there is
children out there suffering there is probably more
than 100,000! Every single day, it is sad for our futures to be
destroyed, save our futures, save our world.
Is there consequences for there actions?!
An estimation of 872,000 children were victims
of child abuse or neglect in 2004.
Physical injuries could or could not have been
seen immediately,
but abuse and neglect can have serious consequences
or children, families, and societies that last your
whole lifetimes, maybe even generations too.
You may end up going to jail
for various years 10+ or even death.
Child Abuse Poem
My Name Is Sasha My Sister Is Leigh I am six And she is three Our dads always mad He screams and he yells I don’t think he likes us It's Easy to tell Mums only kind When dads not around And when he is home She hardly makes a sound Mums always out, Never home Dads always drunk, And always alone As soon as we hear Those jingly keys We run and hide We run and plea We find a place And curl up tight I hold her hand And she holds mine And soon enough Dad then walks in Don’t make a sound, don’t say a word I pray inside, deep within But Leigh, she cannot help herself For the pain is just too much "O-God" she yells "Why are you so mean?" He doesn't like what she has said And beats her even more And with one last hit Hard and strong, he pulls away and watches She takes one last Gasp of air Our hands still holding Then falls to the ground where I sat And doesn't move a muscle I stare at him My eyes so blue He looks at me And yells "O you!" "How dare you Make me so mad This is all your fault Go cry be sad!" My name is Sasha My sister is Leigh I am six And my beautiful sister was only three That day my Daddy Murdered her My best friend She was my world We stuck together Through thick and thin But now she’s gone I’m lost within When I was six my sister three My Daddy murdered Leigh Since that day I have not spoke For it's speaking that made her die.